Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"My lord, he cares about me very much, and treats me like a treasure, because I am Princess Li, Yun Ruoyue, his most beloved woman! I am skilled in medicine and won the hearts of the people. I am the most envied person by all women in the world. "

As Nangong Rou said, she was smiling with tears in her eyes, both illusory and infatuated.

She took off her hard armor, and she was full of gentleness and kindness.

It was only then that Yun Ruoyue realized that Nangong Rou seemed to think of herself as her.

Her appearance was terrifying, but her words were very touching, and there was no killing on her face, as if she had been washed away, she was beautiful and indifferent.

Chu Xuanchen didn't expect that the person Nangong Rou envied and wanted to be the most was Yun Ruoyue.

Suddenly, Nangong Rou spat out a mouthful of blood, and her mind suddenly returned to normal.

The corner of her mouth was bleeding, and she looked at Chu Xuanchen uncomfortably, "My lord, I'm so cold, can I beg you, please hug me again at the end, just like you did back then."

Chu Xuanchen stood there coldly, staring at her steadfastly, unmoved.

Nangong Rou trembled all over, like a withered flower, about to wither.

Her expression became more and more pitiful, and she begged him with tears in her eyes, "Just once, you can hug me one last time, okay?"

Yun Ruoyue knew that Nangongrou's time was numbered, and seeing that she had let her go and prevented Chu Xuanchen from committing suicide just now, she felt that she was also a poor person, so she nodded to Chu Xuanchen.

Then Chu Xuanchen stepped forward coldly, his tall body stood still, he stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Nangongrou.

"Thank you, thank you for not rejecting me..." Nangong Rou's tears rolled down, and she said softly, "My lord, if there is an afterlife and I still have a chance to marry you, I will definitely not harm anyone again, and I will cherish the opportunity. Pushing you further and further away. I never regret marrying you, I only regret that I did something wrong..."

When a person is about to die, his words are also kind.

Chu Xuanchen was taken aback, he didn't expect that she would know her mistake.

Nangong Rou condensed tears, looked at him obsessively, and said in a sad and desolate voice, "The time when I first entered the palace was the best time in my life, and I will never forget it. You welcomed me in with a big red sedan chair, He even worshiped me. I know that my mother and I did something wrong, but I just refuse to admit it. But no matter what I do, I haven’t hurt you..."

As she spoke, another pool of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Rou'er, are you okay?" Chu Xuanchen asked quickly.

This gentle Rou'er immediately melted Nangong Rou's cold heart.

She seemed to be the same as when she first met him. Her heart moved, and she said pitifully, "Thank you for calling me Rou'er again. With your words, I will die without being shaken..."

Speaking of this, she said again: "I want to tell you the truth, that is, I have no grace to save your life at all, it was all a scene designed by me, it was fake... I bought the restaurant in advance Xiao Er, let him put drugs in your wine. When you passed out drunk in the snow, I will drive by there again, pretending to save you... You don't owe me anything at all, you must never Feel guilty, let alone be bothered by those rumors."

As she said that, she tried to open her eyes wide, looked at Chu Xuanchen lovingly, and said with her last breath: "My lord, although it's just a show for me to save you, I still want to tell you that I am real... Love you……"

When Nangongrou said this, she slowly closed her eyes, with a drop of crystal tears streaming down her eyes, as if falling asleep.

She didn't confess Su Changxiao, because she promised Su Changxiao that she would not be hurt.

She has to take responsibility with all her strength, and she doesn't want to be an untrustworthy person.

This secret can only be found by Chu Xuanchen himself.

Slowly, her head was softly pillowed in Chu Xuanchen's arms, and her hands hung down feebly.